"Third uncle, what's wrong with you?" The third uncle reacted like this, but it startled Liu Yuan, his third uncle can't even hold things steadily when he is old.

"Ah, it's nothing, it's just that I suddenly saw that the curtain pattern of your back kitchen is good. The third uncle faced the back kitchen door at this time, and stretched out his hand and said.

"The door curtain?" Liu Yuan looked back suspiciously, and then turned back to look at the third uncle suspiciously, he obviously felt that his third uncle was not telling the truth, what did he see to be so out of shape?

Regardless of what Xiao Yuanzi thought in his heart, the third uncle's mood had calmed down at this time, at least his appearance was much more normal, and he bent down to pick up the white sail that fell to the ground.

Just now, he used Ziwei Mountain's Qi Physiognomy technique on Liu Yuan, but the scene he saw was very different from before.

Originally, Liu Yuan's face was just a hostage of a middle-aged person, his later years were a little bumpy, he had some small fortunes in his life, and he could die of old age in peace, and everything was seen clearly.

But now, looking at Liu Yuan's physiognomy again, it is as misty as the clouds and mountains and fog, and it is completely unclear whether it is heaven and earth or numerology.

Seeing clearly doesn't mean that this side can't be phased, the third uncle clearly remembers what this is called recorded on the Futulu of Ziwei Mountain, this is the appearance of heaven and man!

The appearance of heaven and man, the third uncle lives so big and sees countless people, it is not that he has never seen the heroes and princes of the rivers and lakes, but none of them are like this.

He once thought that Ziwei Mountain recorded this appearance, but it was just a legend.

Of course, after the appearance of heaven and man, Fu Tulu also recorded a few examples, all of which are rare people in the world, either a generation of Ming monarchs, or ten thousand enemies, or scheming demons and other grandmaster-level figures, and now it really looks like some gods.

Therefore, he has always believed that this appearance of heaven and man is a legend, and it is not unreasonable.

But now seeing his nephew appear like this, how can he not be frightened, what is the reason why Xiao Yuanzi has changed from the original Chinese to the current celestial?

The third uncle was thinking about his thoughts, and even the pattern of the backyard was absent-minded, and after a quick glance, he picked up the white sail and walked towards the front hall.

He planned to go back quickly, for fear that he would not see it correctly, so he had to go home and look through the ancient books and ponder again.

"Third Uncle, how are you looking, why are you planning to leave?" In the lobby, Liu Yuan looked at the third uncle and asked with a smile.

"Almost, the layout of your backyard is not bad, third uncle, I will come to see you next time. The third uncle said casually, just walked in front of him, and suddenly remembered what he was doing today, turned his head and admonished: "Listen to the third uncle, try to go out as little as possible recently." ”

"Don't worry, I won't go out, my nephew's inn is doing well, and I'm too busy all day long. Liu Yuan smiled and said, "Third uncle, you go slowly." ”

After the two said goodbye, the third uncle hurriedly left the inn and went home, Liu Yuan wanted to go to the counter and continue to read the recipe, but saw Li Lanxin standing aside, so he gave up.

"Shopkeeper, what do you look at, do you need to find a monk or something?" Li Lanxin looked at the shopkeeper and said cautiously.

"I'm not sick! I'm really not sick......" Liu Yuan was angry when he heard that the girl was still thinking about teasing them in the kitchen that day, and in the end, he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Okay, no sickness, no illness. Li Lanxin said this, but Liu Yuan looked at her eyes, why did he have such a little sympathy.

Headache, Liu Yuan pinched his eyebrows, and left it alone as if he didn't hear it.

"I'm back from the shopkeeper!" At this moment, I heard the voice of Zheng Dongxi at the door, carrying live fish and some vegetables in his hand.

"Okay, let's go and put the food in the back kitchen. Liu Yuan waved his hand and said this, suddenly remembered something, immediately got up from the chair, walked over and took the dish in Zheng Dongxi's hand, and said with a smile: "I'll go, and take care of the dishes by the way." ”

Looking at the back of the shopkeeper who was carrying the food and leaving, Zheng Shixi was a little puzzled, looked at Li Lanxin and asked, "Have you ever heard of the shopkeeper of an inn who will rush to do the work of a buddy?"

Li Lanxin spread her hands: "Then where can I be, only he is the shopkeeper of Liu Da, so I said that there is a problem here for our shopkeeper." As she spoke, Li Lanxin pointed to her head.

Suddenly, Zheng thought of the shopkeeper's cleaning of the house last night, and nodded thoughtfully: "If you are crazy or have a problem with your head, who do you have to look for?"

"Just now I said to find a Taoist monk, but the shopkeeper is unwilling to live or die. ”

The two were whispering here, discussing the matter of treating Liu Yuan, and Liu Yuan had already walked to the door of the back kitchen very quickly.

The reason why he took the fish in Zheng Dongxi's hand was because he suddenly remembered that after digging out the fruit jar yesterday, he put it on the small square table in the back kitchen and forgot to take it, but he couldn't be seen by Zheng Dongxi, so it was better to come in himself for the sake of safety.

At this time, he was still a little apprehensive, because the person hiding in the inn even had to eat the lettuce on the square table, but don't touch my fruit jar, praying in his heart for the blessing of the gods and Buddhas, Liu Yuan pushed open the wooden door.

......

In the early morning, the men looked tired, yawned, and crossed the spring pear wood threshold of the red-sleeved building with vague steps, and left with a hippie smile on their shoulders.

It was the men who didn't return last night and stayed in the Qinglou overnight.

Qingchuan County is just a county seat, not big, this red-sleeved building is the best green building in the whole city, singing every night, the aroma of fat powder wafting all over the building.

The decoration in the house is not luxurious, but it is also very eye-catching, and the antique appliances are also fine and chic in the details.

The girls are resting early in the morning, and the turtle in the building must get up early in the morning and start cleaning up the mess of last night.

Chen Tu, who has worked in the Red Sleeves Building for five or six years, is considered an old man in the building, and has been a turtle boy for so many years, this title is not good, and it can't be said to be abbreviated.

But Chen Tudang was still very happy, at this time, he was shouting at the command of his subordinates to pack up, stood on the first floor and glanced around, and after finding that no one was lazy, he walked to the second floor and stopped at the door of the innermost room.

Bent down slightly and said respectfully: "Miss Xing'er, is the master gone, it's time to put on makeup." ”

The old man in the words refers to the benefactor who stayed overnight yesterday.

Miss Xing'er is one of the most popular in the Red Sleeve Building, and the master who can have a spring night in this house is either rich or expensive, of course he knows that the master is not leaving at this time.

Chen Tu saw the opportunity to come to the master to be familiar, if the master was happy and rewarded him with two eldest sons, it would be better.

"En~" A coquettish groan sounded in the room.

In an instant, it turned into a piercing scream, and ah——, pierced the roof of the Red Sleeve Building, waking up this hazy morning.